Felicia really thought she gave up Black Cat. Sure, she got the powers and all that noise but maybe the current hero climate was too hot and heavy right now. Still, she had travelled all over the world and still couldn’t find anything that could really fill that hole that this city could. What was the best way to let everyone know she was back in town than Osborne's New Year Party?
She strutted in, a sparkling black flapper dress as white locks bounced. She sauntered around and, as she famously did ever since she was a teenager, she charmed like she always did. Of course, she kept Black Cat activity to a down low. She was trying to give it up since the Accords were in play and help her mother with the Hardy Foundation. Still, where Felicia went, trouble was never too far behind.
Ordering her martini, she glanced over at the current company. “You look a little bored.” She said as she took her drink. “Understandable. It isn’t a party until Party Hardy shows up.”














